Chapter 874: Take back brother, take back the cold smoke
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After Rebirth, I Became a Powerful Minister’s Beloved
- The Windy Cabbage
- 1295 characters
- 2021-01-31 12:27:01
He thought about it and walked slowly down the rockery.
Not long after he returned to the water bank, he saw Brother Brother carrying a green gauze lantern and walking calmly across the wooden bridge over the water. The tall and tall figure was reflected in the water. It was clear that the calmness of his face was the same as before, but he felt that, Brother changed.
It was the night of March in late spring.
The gardens of Nanfu are blooming luxuriantly, the petals accumulate heavily, and the sound of insects faintly hears from the grass, accompanied by the laughter of distant guests, making the spring night more lively.
However, it is quiet here.
The two take photos by the water.
Shen Yijue asked: "Why are you here?"
"I'm about to leave for Luoyang, specially to drink Jiang Suihan's wedding wine, and also to say goodbye to my brother." Shen Yichao stretched out his hand and caught the broken leaves on the temples for Shen Yijue, with a slightly teasing smile. Brother always likes to be tidy, and where he went just now, he didn't even know the broken leaves in his hair..."
Shen Yijue said lightly: "Wander around."
Shen Yichao knew he was lying, but he didn't explain it: "That's the case."
The two fell silent.
Shen Yichao's hands were trapped in his wide sleeves, and the drooping eyelashes covered the coldness of his eyes.
Brother really changed.
In the past, when he went far away, Brother Brother would give him a good advice, and he would send a few elites to follow him, for fear that he might make some mistakes on the road.
But now that he heard he was going to Luoyang, he had no reaction at all.
Shen Yijue patted his arm and said, "I'm going to the front yard to have a drink."
Shen Yichao watched him leave, a little sadness on his delicate and fair face.
It doesn’t count if he lost the cold smoke, and now, he also lost brother...
"Husband!"
Wei Chuchu's call came from a distance.
Wei Chuchu shook his tuan fan and grabbed his sleeve with one hand. He couldn't help but complain: "I just told my sisters that I want to introduce you to them. Once you turn around, you will be gone! Have you ever treated me? And my sisters in the eyes? Because you are a well-known son, why don't you respect your wife at all?"
She gushed with resentment.
After a long complaint, Shen Yichao didn't listen to a word.
Now, how can he continue to deceive himself, he loves Wei Chuchu?
He doesn't love it.
Wei Chuchu is shallow and vulgar. Apart from being a top grade, his appearance is only middle grade, and his manners and grace are even low grade.
He was disappointed and irritated by the woman the Ming media was marrying.
He wished that Wei Chuchu would disappear forever.
The breeze slowly blows the black branches around him, and casts his face in the shadows.
Hidden hostility emerged spontaneously.
He quietly clenched his fists, pinched his nails deeply into his palms without feeling the slightest pain, the beasts in his chest shouted, regaining brother, regaining the cold smoke.
No matter what price he paid, he wanted to return to the time of Jinguan City.
A bold plan, quietly formed in my mind.
He calmly brushed away Wei Chuchu's hand.
Wei Chuchu looked back blankly: "Husband?"
Shen Yichao said: "The people in the palace just came to urge me to rush to Luoyang as soon as possible. I won't go to the wedding wine, and I will go out of the city in a horse-drawn carriage later."
"But it's dark now!" Wei Chuchu was unbelievable, "Can't we leave tomorrow? I'm with you, just because I haven't been to Luoyang City yet!"
"My aunt is pressing hard, I can't help it." Shen Yichao helped her to help her hairpin, "The jade set worn by Chu Chu today is very beautiful, and it will definitely be able to squeeze the crowd. Go play with them and wait until I come back. , Bring you gold and silver silk from Luoyang."
Wei Chuchu pouted.
But remembering to show off her jewellery in front of the sisters later, and accept their enviable look, she felt less uncomfortable.
She took Shen Yichao's neck coquettishly, and seized the time to get tired: "Husband, Aunt Xie's wedding today reminds me of our wedding."
Shen Yichao smiled faintly.
The scene on the wedding day has long been blurred in his mind.
The only thing I remember is that the day after the wedding, Han Yanliang suffered fifty whips.
"Husband," Wei Chuchu kissed him on the chin, "I know you are reluctant to leave me, and you definitely want to take me to Luoyang City, but it's okay, there will be a chance next time. Don’t miss me too much. Otherwise, lovesickness becomes ill and there is no cure!"
Shen Yichao scraped the tip of her nose, and tried to patiently and whispered softly: "You are my beloved woman, I naturally want to miss you day and night."
Wei Chuchu was so embarrassed that he said "hate", holding his face and ran away.
The smile on Shen Yichao's face gradually disappeared.
Wei Chuchu, she was really an hopelessly stupid woman.
The long eyelashes shed light blue shadows, and he dusted his sleeves indifferently, turned and walked outside the house.
As he walked, he whispered a few words to his entourage.
...
the other side.
Flowers and shadows whirling in the spring night, the moonlight is bright.
Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi crossed the blue brick and flower path side by side, surprised: "Do you want to go to Luoyang?"
Xiao Yi nodded: "There are some things that I want to deal with in person."
"But... how could Empress Shen let you leave Chang'an? You are now the fish she kept in the urn. She is strategizing and absolutely can't do the stupid thing of letting the tiger return to the mountain."
"What if it is a life-threatening job? Guess she will let me go?"
Nan Baoyi bit her lower lip hesitantly.
At this moment, a group of small black shadows hurriedly ran across the flower path from far to near.
Pei Chuchu ignored the style of the little girl from the family, leaning on his knees and panting. The golden bells tied to the bun kept trembling, and said in a childish voice: "His Royal Highness, Nan Da, Xiao Dingzhao was beaten by other children! "
In a desolate corner of the bamboo forest, a few children surrounded the wall.
They are all descendants of the nobles of the Central Government, and Ah Wei is particularly desolate. He was beaten together by them, covered in blood, holding his head tightly, curled up motionless under the wall.
The children don’t know how serious they are, and when they see him never fight back, they find it very boring, so they pick up rocks to hit him:
"My mother said that you are an illegitimate son brought back by King Yong from the southwest. You are a wild species without a mother. You are also worthy to eat with us?!
"We are all direct descendants of a great family, so we don't want to befriend you who don't even know who they are!"
"After we talk, you don't move forward!"
Upside down effect.
The arrogant faces of the family and the big family were exposed in their little grandson.
Nan Baoyi and Xiao Yi hurried over.
Xiao Yi pushed aside the group of children, and A weak was broken.
The blue veins on his forehead suddenly jumped, and he quickly picked up the little guy.
The little guy had a hole in his forehead, and the blood was flowing so badly that he could only give out a weak gasp.
He didn't care to teach the murderers, he glanced at them fiercely, as if he had remembered their faces, and then hurried to the front yard with a cold face.
Nan Baoyi was frustrated, grabbed a child with one hand, and said sharply: "What are you doing with him?!"